Sometimes I look at Becca’s blog title, 25ToFly, and I start laughing. No, you guys, I’m not laughing at her. What I meant to say, is that Becca doesn’t know how much I relate to that wonderfully alphanumeric title of hers. She doesn’t even have the slightest idea that just a few years ago I … Continue reading
So my wife grew up with Sesame Street, where magical invisible mammoths hang out with giant birds and where you learn to count with a puppet vampire that has more charisma than Edward Cullen. Big deal. In French Quebec, we were raised on cartoon characters that were orphans; miserable, sad, abused and ignored, and more often … Continue reading